Maybe I'm just bad

Oct 26, 2007 11:46

Pools of millions slipping through this desecrated mind. My heart is pounding out the fluids that make my design. Of a body shaped womanly and a soul that's glowing weightlessly. With all the fights and bruises that I wear so fearlessly ( Read more... )

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gardn fauxmecium November 1 2007, 13:10:57 UTC
"I'm feeding through the garden but my hands can't dig it out"

very nice line, kinda base, primitive, indicates to me a return to something base and respectable, from something else aloof and un-scarred.

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